Chu Xiuru handed the cut rose to Qiu Shi, "Go and insert it into the vase in the house." Chunhua and her, why haven't I seen her since she left the training ground. ”

Qiu Shi took the rose, and secretly said in his heart, "I can't let the sect leader know that Chunhua is in love with another man, otherwise Chunhua will inevitably be punished." ’

"I just saw her on the training ground, and she may not be relieved to be a shopkeeper, so she has been watching over there." Akimi hurriedly covered the road.

Chu Xiuru cut off a few more shriveled roses with scissors, and said in an unkind tone: "Although this rose is beautiful, once this flower withers, it can no longer stay on the stem, otherwise it will ruin the scenery of the whole rose." ”

Qiu Shi was suddenly frightened by these words and knelt on the ground, cold sweat was dripping on his forehead, and he said in great panic: "The slave and maid should die, the slave and the maid deceived the sect master, in fact, the slave and the maid don't know where Chunhua went." ”

The corners of Chu Xiuru's mouth raised as expected, and she said with a smile: "This is a little careful, it's okay to deceive others, if you want to deceive me, you don't have that ability." ”

"The slave and maid should die, the slave and the maid also asked the master to spare the slave and maid's life, and the slave and maid will not dare to deceive the sect master next time."

Qiu Shi's face was pale, bloodless, and he kept kowtowing and kowtowing, and his voice trembled again and again. She knew that the sect leader had just moved to kill.

"Alright, get up. This time I should remember for a long time, I let you follow me, not to deceive me as a gang. Next time, without my orders, act on your own initiative, don't blame me for being ruthless. ”

"The slave remembers."

"Go and put the flowers in the vase, and you go to the toilet to find Chunhua and tell her for me, this time it should be a long memory."

Don't play this kind of self-righteous cleverness in the future. You can think of it, and people can naturally think of it, but in the end, it can only be self-defeating and shoot yourself in the foot. ”

"Yes!" Qiu Shi wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, took the roses handed by Chu Xiuru, and entered the house.

On her hand holding the rose, blood dripping from time to time.

Qiu Shi didn't know when he was cut by the thorn on the rose, but compared to this innocuous wound, it was a blessing to be able to pick up a life.

After she planted the roses, she hurriedly exited the main house.

recalled Chu Xiuru's instructions, although it was strange, she still found it in the nearby toilet.

Sure enough, in a toilet adjacent to the training ground, Chunhua, who was about to collapse, was found, and told her Chu Xiuru's words as they were.

Chunhua's legs and feet were already weak, and when she heard that her plan had already been seen through by the sect leader, she was so frightened that she almost stumbled into the dung pit behind her.

It turned out that both Nangong Yue and Chu Xiuru had already discovered that the pot of herbal tea had been poisoned.

Both of them continued their performances quietly.

It's just bitter Chunhua, and at that time, I can only choose to drink that cup of herbal tea.

Chu Xiuru's move also meant to take the opportunity to beat, her maid had been in the Central Plains for a long time and began to do things for her, which she would never tolerate.

Chunhua and Qiushi were extremely frightened and trembling in their hearts at this moment, perhaps it was because the sect leader was too much like a kind mother in front of Gu Shun, so that they gradually immersed themselves in such a gentle and intellectual sect leader, forgetting the other side of her ruthlessness and ruthlessness.

And in the courtyard, after Qiu Shi left, the black and white double evil who had captured the villain Gu Gu Master Zheng Ji appeared in front of her.

When the two saw Chu Xiuru, they immediately knelt on the ground and saluted, and said with a respectful expression: "Sect Leader Sheng'an, black and white are obedient to the sect leader's orders." ”

Chu Xiuru put down the scissors and said: "Tomorrow it will be our turn to teach Shun'er, because my identity is temporarily unable to come forward, and my letter to the main altar has not yet been answered, during this time, you will first teach Shun'er to practice a few introductory exercises."

In addition, the training ground is crowded with people, so when teaching the exercises of the Ancient God Sect, remember not to show flaws. ”

When the black and white people heard Chu Xiuru's order, they immediately said excitedly: "Thank you to the sect leader for entrusting such an important responsibility to his subordinates, the subordinates will definitely live up to the high expectations of the sect leader and do their best to pass on their lifelong martial arts to the young sect master." ”

The young sect leader is the leader of the future ancient god sect, and he is the martial arts co-master who will make the world tremble after the future ancient god sect settled in the Central Plains. was able to teach Gu Shun in person, and the two almost had a heart attack happily.

"Don't forget to dress up in case the people in the house recognize your identity."

The black and white shuangsha is now disguised as an ordinary servant who sweeps the courtyard in Gu Shun's yard, secretly protecting Gu Shun.

If you want to teach Gu Shun, you have to change your disguise.

"My subordinates understand." "Subordinates obey."

Until they left Chu Xiuru's courtyard, the two of them were still in a surging mood and felt like a dream.

Teaching the Young Sect Master, such a matter that was related to the future of the Ancient God Sect, actually fell on his head.

"Old woman, you pinch me and try it." The old man said excitedly.

The old woman took out a silver needle and stabbed it into the old man's thigh, and the old man slipped out with a headache and blew again and again.

"It's true, it's true, I didn't expect that one day, we would be able to teach the future sect leader, according to the previous rules of the sect, should we kill someone to celebrate."

The old man ignored the pain in his thigh, looked up to the sky and laughed, dancing with excitement.

"Don't forget the sect leader's instructions not to reveal the identity of the Ancient God Cult. We are now in the Central Plains, and the Central Plains are not as good as outside the Guan, so we must be careful everywhere.

Aren't we the assassins who were infiltrated into the Gu Mansion before, and it is easy to identify our identities, so hurry up and dress up now, so as not to be seen by others again. ”

After the two of them finished speaking, they quickly swept towards the outside of the house.

……

On the training ground, the sun is setting in the west

Nangong Yue wiped her sweat and breathed a sigh of relief, she finally cleaned up the sludge all over the floor, and rinsed the stone floor.

"Okay, it was all an accident just now, it's not too early, I'll teach you the last method of training wrist strength, this method is called the canning method.

In addition to being used in the Shaolin faction, this method is also the most practiced method of practicing wrist strength in the Northern Central Plains and Mobei gang families.

Not only is it effective in practicing swords, but this method can also be integrated, whether it is fist and foot fighting, or dancing knives and guns, it is very beneficial. ”

Nangong Yue got two amphorae out of nowhere, passed the rope between the ears, and tied a three-foot-long rope in the middle of the rope through the amphora, and the other end of the rope was tied to a fist-thick bamboo pole, and the middle of the bamboo pole drilled a hole, so that the rope could pass through the hole drilled out and tie it tightly.

This makes it a simple tool for training the canning method.

"Look, I'll show you a demonstration first."

Nangong Yue straightened her upper body, held her hands at both ends of the bamboo pole, and lifted the jar to the position where her elbows were at shoulder level, and her forearms were straight and leaned forward slightly, just like a preparatory posture before lifting weights.

At this time, the palm is facing outward, the tiger's mouth is facing each other, and when the jar is no longer shaking, he will use both hands to slowly rotate the bamboo pole towards the inside of the body.

As the bamboo pole rotates, the rope gradually wraps around the hole in the middle of the bamboo pole until the jar is received to the chest, and then slowly lowered, and the jar is completed once.

"Okay, I'm done." Nangong Yue put the jar down, and for the sake of safety, she didn't let Gu Shun lift the jar, but asked someone to pour iron sand into the jar, and found a sturdy man from among the servants standing in the courtyard, and asked him to lift it first.

This Gu family man is a martial artist in the early stage of external strength, although he has just learned strength, but he is burly, and the muscles on his arms are strong and bulging, and he is quite powerful when he looks at it.

Seeing that Nangong Yue actually let herself come forward to try, the servant was quite happy, and immediately stepped to the jar, grabbed both sides of the bamboo pole with both hands, separated his feet, lowered his center of gravity, and pushed it upwards with force, and the jar just fell back to the ground as soon as it was an inch from the ground.

The servant tried several more times in a row, and with all his strength, his forehead was bruised, but the jar seemed to be so heavy that it could not be done even if it was a jerk level.